Child's Play 2 Page #3

on my good side.

I want those desks spick-and-span

before anyone leaves.

- Andy! You think this is funny?

- I didn't do that.

Go ahead, kids.

Don't forget the spelling test

tomorrow. Not you. Come over here.

Sit down and get comfy.

You're going to be here for a while.

- But I didn't do it, I swear.

- No? Then who did?

Don't even think about it.

No toys.

Head down!

Head down!

Peekaboo!

Please, let me

out of here, Andy.

It's dark in here.

I promise I won't

kill anyone else. Okay?

Now open the goddamn door!

Let me out, you little dick!

Let me the f*** out!

Andy, I told you

to stay in your seat.

Come out of there!

Open this door right now.

Andy, come out

this very second.

Andy! Andy!

Andy?

Andy?

Andy, this isn't funny.

Ohh!

Ohh!

Aah!

You've been very naughty,

Miss Kettlewell.

Aah! Aah!

Aah!

Aah!

Andy, what's this all about?

Chucky followed me to school.

He tried to get me again,

so I ran home.

- Do you know what's he talking about?

- His teacher called,

said she was keeping him

after school for detention,

said he wrote an obscenity

on his paper.

Chucky did it.

All right, Andy. Come on.

This is going to stop, 'cause I will not

allow this foolishness in my house.

- Do you understand? Open the door.

- Oh, Phil...

Joanne, please.

Open the door.

Open it.

Open it!

Now, I want you to look down there

and tell me what you see.

It's Chucky, but...

His name... is Tommy,

and he's been there

since last night, hasn't he?

Hasn't he?

For crying out loud, Joanne,

the child needs professional help!

Stop pretending you're worried about

Andy. You never wanted him here.

- That's not true.

- So what are you suggesting we do?

- Send him back?

- Don't have to make it sound horrible.

Do you have any idea

how traumatic that would be?

For whom, Joanne,

for him or for you?

Look, if that kid stays here,

he's gonna tear this family apart!

Family? Is this

what you call a family?

Families don't just

give up on their children.

Joanne, he's not our child.

It's not the end of the world.

But they're going

to send me away.

You'll be okay.

Where will I go?

Andy...

I've lived with dozens

of different families,

and they always

seem to send me away...

just when I'm getting comfortable,

but you know what?

- What?

- Every time it happens...

it just makes me stronger,

because it reminds me...

that the only one

I can count on is myself.

Okay, and you have

to learn that now.

I know it sounds tough,

but you'll deal with it.

It doesn't matter.

Wherever I go,

Chucky will find me.

Uhh!

Yaah!

...advances over the declines

by a 7-to-6 margin.

- More on today...

- What's wrong?

I thought

I heard something downstairs.

- It's one of the children.

- That's what I'm afraid of.

Why fight it, Andy?

We're going to be very close.

In fact, we're going to be

f***ing inseparable.

Aah!

What the hell's

going on down...

Andy...

put down the knife.

But I need it for...

Just put the knife down,

and we'll talk about it.

Everything is going

to be just fine.

Aah!

How's it hanging, Phil?

Aah!

Aah!

No. Oh, God, Phil.

I'll call an ambulance.

Phil. Phil.

Oh, God! No!

Oh, God! Ohh!

Get away from me!

Oh, God!

I should have

listened to him.

He'd be here now

if only I'd listened to him.

It's not your fault.

I'll take care of this.

Andy, you'll be fine now.

Come stay at the center

for a few days...

until we can find you

a new family.

We've placed Kyle

with a number of families.

Things always seem to work out okay.

Don't they?

Yeah.

There's your stuff.

Come on, Andy. Let's go.

He's still in the cellar, Kyle.

- Don't let him get you too.

- Andy.

We'll be out of your way

in just a minute here.

Did anyone besides the boy

witness the accident?

- No.

- Okay.

Let's go.

Joanne!

Joanne?

Joanne!

Rrah!

Ugh!

B*tch. You hurt me.

How much further

till we get to the kid?

- A ways.

- Step on it.

What's the rush?

If I don't get out of this body soon,

I'll be trapped in here!

What are you looking at?

- Floor it.

- Get real. This is a station wagon.

Sh*t!

Pull over.

Behave yourself.

I'll kill you if I have to.

Okay, honey,

let's see your license.

You were clocking 60 in a 45.

What's your hurry?

I have a date.

You're going to have to do

better than that.

That's one of those Good Guys,

isn't it?

- Yes, it is.

- I love these things. What's your name?

- Chucky.

- That's incredible.

- I'll say.

- What the hell's that?

You've seen dolls that pee?

This one bleeds.

Okay, look, uh...

just slow it down, huh?

And, uh, buckle up for safety.

Now, get going.

- You okay, honey?

- Mm-hmm.

Don't let the bedbugs bite.

Come on. Step on it.

Fine. We'll just get

pulled over again.

Just shut up and drive...

before I kick

your f***ing teeth in.

Rrah!

You goddamn women drivers!

F***.

F***ing bastard.

Sh*t. Andy.

Playtime's over.

Andy, what are you doing?

We've got to get

out of the building.

Kyle, what's going on here?

You did this, didn't you?

He did it.

Get into my office.

Is this your idea of a joke?

Give me that.

Amazing, isn't it?

Aah! Aah!

Come on!

Okay, sport, we're going to have

a little game of Chucky Says.

Chucky says,

move your ass.

Snap out of it!

You act like you've never seen

a dead body before.

Andy, come on! Open it!

Andy! Open the door!

Come on! Everybody out!

Inside. Hurry.

Stop!

Come on.

Come on.

Hey, lady,

slow down, will you?

~ Passin' by ~~

Say your prayers, Andy.

Goddamn it!

Pull over!

- What?

- Pull over!

Pull over!

What in the hell

do you think you're doing?

Let me go. Let me go.

What the f***'s

wrong with you?

Let go!

Crazy b*tch!

We're home.

Close your eyes

and count to seven.

When you wake,

you'll be in heaven.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

This is it, world.

From now on,

no more Mr. Good Guy.

Ade Due Damballa.

Give me the power,

I beg of you.

Leveau mercier

du bois chaloitte.

Secoise entienne mais

pois de morte.

Morteisma lieu de vocuier

de mieu vochette.

Edenlieu pour

du boisette damballa!

Edenlieu pour

du boisette damballa!

Edenlieu pour

du boisette damballa!

Aah!

You little sh*t!

Do you know what you've done?

It's too late!

I've spent too much time

in this body!

I'm f***ing trapped in here!

What the hell?

Andy, run.

Aah!

- Andy.

- Kyle.

Are you okay? Come on.

Sh*t!

Andy, hurry up.

Let's go. I'll go first.

Stay right behind me.

Come on.

Andy, step on it.

Reach! Give me your hand!

Andy! Stop yourself.

Grab the side.

- Aah!

- Andy!

- Hurry up! He's right behind you.

- You bastard!

Don't look back.

Come on. Hurry!

- You can't get away from me!

- Give me your hand!

Reach!

I'm going to kill you, Andy!

Aah!

Come on. Go! Go! Go!

Run down there.

I'm going to get you f***ers!

Aah.

G... Oh, God!

Aah!

Oh, God!

Aah!

Ohh...

Aah!

Ohh...

Come on. Do it!

Come on. Give me your hand.

Don't be afraid. Come on.

Closer. Closer so you can

grab my hand.

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